—⊰Aphrღdite⊱— (
halfdressed) wrote in
eachdraidh2015-06-04 03:04 pm
Entry tags:
- alice liddell: american mcgee's alice,
- aphrodite: hercxena,
- ariadne: inception,
- balem abrasax: jupiter ascending,
- damon salvatore: the vampire diaries,
- elizabeth of york: the white queen,
- erik lehnsherr: x-men,
- hiro hamada: big hero 6,
- james flint: black sails,
- johnny storm: fantastic four,
- lightning: ffxiii,
- lucifer: shin megami tensei,
- lumina: ffxiii:lr,
- po: graceling realms,
- simon monroe: in the flesh,
- the outsider: dishonored,
- thor: marvel 616,
- yuri lowell: tales of vesperia
video » (unseelie locked)
[ The room is pink. Pink, gold, and are those fluffy, clever bunnies-the-size-of-imps running around adjusting the statues? Might be. ]
Hey! Goddess of Love speaking! Pay attention. [ She's curvaceous, tall, and dressed in enough chiffon that you'd think physics would keep her covered up, and yet. ] Hi-iiii. My name is Aphrodite, you might know me by a bunch of other things.
Obviously this place is like Ares's wet dream with all the war biz going on, but that's not my jam. Love would be the name of my game. Problem is, I don't have anywhere for mortals to leave messages for me when I'm busy and I am so not answering calls for help on this locket indefinitely because, uh, I have a life, so here's the deal; build me a temple near the edge of Dorchadas and I'll give you a freebie. That babe you've had your eye on? I'll make them fall in love with you! Are you ugly as a toad? I'll give you a permanent make-over! This is a one-time thing because I'm feeling generous ... and clearly don't have any offerings coming in, ugh. Speaking of, if you want to leave cute shoes as a gift, I'm a size six.
So yeah! Get in touch.
Hey! Goddess of Love speaking! Pay attention. [ She's curvaceous, tall, and dressed in enough chiffon that you'd think physics would keep her covered up, and yet. ] Hi-iiii. My name is Aphrodite, you might know me by a bunch of other things.
Obviously this place is like Ares's wet dream with all the war biz going on, but that's not my jam. Love would be the name of my game. Problem is, I don't have anywhere for mortals to leave messages for me when I'm busy and I am so not answering calls for help on this locket indefinitely because, uh, I have a life, so here's the deal; build me a temple near the edge of Dorchadas and I'll give you a freebie. That babe you've had your eye on? I'll make them fall in love with you! Are you ugly as a toad? I'll give you a permanent make-over! This is a one-time thing because I'm feeling generous ... and clearly don't have any offerings coming in, ugh. Speaking of, if you want to leave cute shoes as a gift, I'm a size six.
So yeah! Get in touch.

video.
Aphrodite paints as sweet a tapestry as she's ever seen, and she can almost hear the birdsongs. But at the news of the deaths, the temple evaporates, and her face falls. ]
But how can that be? [ She's dismayed. ] Gods cannot die, surely? Not while there are those who worship still. [ She remembers the statues lining the way to Vaes Dothrak, and how Viserys had sneered at them. He'd mocked many dead empires that day, though even Valyria had fallen. ]
video.
Then again, we don't usually fight each other, not for long.
It was also a huge deal because we've always lived alongside the gods of other religions, other pantheons, for a long time. The Asgardians and the Olympians get along pretty well, even though they live in the north and we're from the south. I ... could never understand why the God of Eli told everyone he was all about love when he slaughtered some of my family. They weren't perfect, but they weren't bad.
Love isn't intolerant like that.
[ But, eh. Trying to put the whole thing in perspective and failing, blue eyes tick back to violet as she shrugs. ]
The girl's name was Eve. I'm hoping she doesn't turn up here.